The Split-Actress in Conan's World

Let’s go back to one minute before Yasuteru Domon was interviewed.

Outside Beihu Park, Judy is in the car.

Looking at the bustling scene of people coming and going in front of the entrance of Beihu Park, Conan couldn't help but feel nervous.

If we organize those guys to do something big, so many people will be in danger!

Although according to their reasoning, the organization is likely to choose sniping, but there is always a chance of something happening.

He was afraid of that one chance.

However, it is not realistic to evacuate the crowd now. Regardless of the reason, such a sudden action alone can easily alert the organization, thus exposing their eavesdropping and dragging Uncle Maori into the organization's vision.

Just as he was thinking hard, Chiyoko spoke.

"Conan, large parks like this are usually equipped with automatic sprinkler systems, right?"

"Ah, what's wrong...wait, I get it!"

"Well, they take this operation so seriously that they will definitely not tolerate the risk of failure. Now we are at a disadvantage due to lack of time to prepare. As long as we can delay it for a while, the situation will be much better."

Seeing that he understood, Chiyoko said nothing more. She just left this sentence and jumped out of the car and ran in another direction.

Conan nodded, but didn't ask him where he was going, and instead quickly planned a delay plan in his mind.

Just let it rain here!

He could also try to retrieve the bug from the sole of Miss Rena Mizunoshi's shoe by taking advantage of the chaotic crowd!

This way, uncle will be safe!

Not to mention Conan's actions, after Chiyoko gave Conan some advice, she ran to the intersection outside the parking lot behind the Haido Hotel.

He always felt that things would not go so smoothly, and he had a vague ominous premonition in his heart, but the more anxious he became, the blanker his vision for the future became. He had no choice but to take action and prepare for the unexpected.

He had previously contacted Haibara Ai using the detective badge, asking her to go to Rin's house to get the equipment he had hidden in the room. He also requested a temporary antidote as a last resort, and asked her to help ask Dr. Agasa to send it over.

Chiyoko saw Dr. Agasa's iconic yellow Beetle on the side of the road and quickly opened the door and got in.

Haibara Ai sat in the back seat, holding the black robe he often used after he grew up, and a long guitar bag was placed next to him.

"Ah, so our Mr. Philby has quietly assembled such an outfit. It's really impressive."

Chiyoko read a hint of danger in her indifferent tone and had to play dead and pretend not to understand.

Haibara Ai also knew the priorities of the matter, so she didn't get further angry and just sighed.

She just felt a little uncomfortable.

Chiyoko said that this was his trophy, but the fact that such a "battle" involving firearms was possible showed how dangerous it was.

She really wanted to help him, instead of just waiting at home uselessly like last time, waiting for the arrival of news, whether good news or bad news.

That kind of unbearable torture is enough to endure once.

Haibara Ai took out the antidote box from her pocket and handed it over with a worried look on her face.

"Judging from the time you last used the drug, I'm afraid that after ten more times at most, your body's drug resistance will accumulate to a point where it cannot be reversed. This is still a conservative estimate."

Chiyoko took the medicine box, paused before putting it in her pocket, and then smiled nonchalantly.

Dr. Agasa looked at the two of them in silence, his eyes filled with heavy heartache and pity.

It was because of his uselessness as an adult that these children had to bear such heavy pressure on their shoulders.

"Since you call me Philby, I must also live up to the title of 'legend'." Chiyoko smiled gently, with a light between her eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I will return to Moscow with good news just like him."

Chiyoko left, carrying all her equipment with her, as well as the worries of Haibara Ai and Dr. Agasa.

"PhD."

Not long after he left, Huibara Ai suddenly spoke in a calm voice.

"What's wrong, Ai-kun?"

"Let's go to the Maori Detective Agency and pick up that confused uncle and the lady from Kudo."

"Ah, oh."

Dr. Agasa hurriedly drove to Beika Town.

Haibara Ai suppressed all her emotions and put them in the corner of her heart. Her extreme rationality was restarted, allowing her to immediately grasp the core of the matter.

Not long ago, Kudo and the Mori family went to the home of the female host. If the bug was exposed, the Mori family would be in danger.

That is Kudo's weakness.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she seemed to have become Guang's weakness at this moment.

What she had to do now was to take the Maori family away and hide the "weaknesses" of the two people charging on the front line.

Allowing them to act with peace of mind without being distracted.

......

"Around 16:, DJ's car passed by the bridge and a second operation was carried out there."

Gin pinched the half-empty cigarette box, hesitated for a moment, and stuffed it back into his pocket. He looked at Chianti, who looked unhappy, and said, "Chianti and Cohen will cover us this time."

"Cover?!" Chianti almost exploded. I've been holding the gun there for the whole morning, but it started to drizzle and I had to open an umbrella to stop. Now you ask me to cover?

Honest Cohen also made a rare protest, saying mildly: "I...want to shoot..."

"Even if you want to, it's no use. That guy's car is equipped with special bulletproof glass. It's different from the empty park." Vodka helped his eldest brother suppress the dissatisfaction of the two people.

"But..." Chianti wanted to say something, but Gin waved his hand to stop her.

"The two retired bodyguards from the Self-Defense Forces are sandwiched between him. Even if your bullet can accurately penetrate the thinnest part of the car window, it won't hit DJ, let alone kill him with one shot."

Cohen raised his hand: "Then... hit the tire..."

Gin shook his head.

"I can't guarantee a precise kill. It's too unstable."

"Then how are we going to kill him? Are we going to stand on the bridge like a street girl and stop him so that he can open the car door and let us get in?!"

Chianti does have a bad temper, and his quality is even worse.

"That's a good idea."

Belmode, who was late, jumped out of Glenfiddich's car and winked at Chianti playfully: "Let me help you dress up. Maybe the DJ will like you and stop the car and open the door just for you."

"Vermouth..." Chianti gritted his teeth and mumbled.